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"Tom," continued Kneebone, calling to the shop-boy, "don't go home. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know
what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to
the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion,
of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give
below. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools
of blood-red flame. Oh, it
is unbearable. "
"Come, Sir!" thundered the latter, "no trifling! Perhaps," he added, opening a
warrant, "you'll obey this mandate?"
"A warrant!" ejaculated Kneebone, starting to his feet. Sheppard, fervently. “Too much
sensibility and too cold a heart. She would have to leave
very soon.
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